A poem that expresses longing for and hating the other person. Is there any

Zheng Feng - There are Fusu in the mountains. There are Fusu in the mountains, and there are lotus flowers in the sky. If you don't see Zidu, you will see madness. There are bridges and pine trees in the mountains, and there are dragons swimming in the sky. If you don’t see Zi Chong, you will see a cunning boy. Double Tune·Chan Gong Song - Song of Farewell - Lu Zhi left the east of Yishui Bridge, missed him for thousands of miles, and conquered the country several times.

It is desolate and desolate, and the leaves are falling in the autumn wind.

But when I close my eyes, in the mandarin duck tent, there is no trace of the urgent and warm clouds and rain.

In the middle of the night, the quilt is empty, imagining enemies meeting each other in dreams. I remember meeting each other when I was young in 28, and thinking about it for many years, giving it to Pipa. A secret appointment with deep love is like a dream, a spring mirror climbing flowers. The fox spirit at the bottom of the sky is laughing and playing, but it is hard to catch the bad-hearted tricks. When we get to Pianzhan, we owe it to him in the end. We don’t believe in feelings and forget about people.